Growing up, living in a panic zoneSpitting wicket shit on the microphoneSmoke that shit, your brains be blownYou gone, nigga wrongOnly out for the scrilla, that's my fetty, bossOne-eight-seven ain't nothing but spaghetti sauceCross me you pay all costsHeres one your ass just lostAll y'all must payEvery dog has his dayThat's the reason they made the akWho just made the 10 o clock news?Blew that boy up out his shoesOld rules, left no cluesBody found floating in a bloody poolMass hysteria in AmericaGame lock down like a pitbull terriorBitch been a millionaire, I still wont marry yaSlugs to you head, six people Paul-bury yaColgate froze flows like cocaineMental overdose explode your brainSome might think that it's insaneTo take a gun c*** back and aim

[Layzie Bone]See the number one mission be to get this cashAnd if a nigga fuck with that, I'm a get in his assI pull the trigger, squeeze, blast if you think you gon lastSeventeen to the spleen, you a thing of the pastWhen I really wanna smash I hit the stash spotPut the nine to your mind and clean your cash outSee a nigga had to pay me if he ever owed meA thug about my business, I'll do ya homieDrink the O-E and tote the tech nineI don't care what you claim, you gonn respect mineMean time, in between time, on the EshamFinda put it down when it come to the green nowLook into my eyes, tell me can you really see?Its the truth when I rap cause I bring mineBring it like I bring it cause nigga O-TOriginal Thugsta from the B-O-N-EC-Town to the D-TownIts a Midwest thang we let em hang to the grees-oundSmokin trees by the P's-oundBlowing big with my niggas, muthafuckas wanna be downBut I'm a hit ya with the heat nowCause when I creep now, deep down, nigga wanna let it goBut when it comes to the fetty, yoYou see a rich muthafucka turn straight into a wetty hoe

[Krayzie Bone]All the way from the C-TownTo the muthafucking D-TownWe down to get it cracking robbin'em and rappin, jackinWhutever make us happyAnd a nigga only happy if he got some cashBut if I'm broke as fuck then I'm madReady to put a gun to some unlucky muthafuckas assAnd I'm a take him for the stash, break himLeave the nigga there lookin sadBut if he tryin jump bad, I'm a fade himThe nigga gave me no ultimatum and I don't play that shitUnhand the money, niggaPay me, I don't got all dayI got a couple muthafuckas to breakI want skrilla, for rillaKilla, doller bill-aThis trigger is not ya friend and it gots no heartSo don't be thinking I wont stop yoursGive me everything ya got boyYou are now caught in the midst of originalWigsplitter killer criminalsBetter Watch out boy you might die!

[Wish Bone]Nigga, call the nigga "Sho Love"Cause I gotta get mineEven if I must bustSaid again I been goodBut I'm still in the streets with heatCause a nigga gotta eatIts a Bone thing what?Cause I love some moneyFunky, filthy, dirty moneyAnd I... Really hope ya don't owe meCause I.. Really love my moneyYa dieI don't give a fuck 'f it's made in the hoodI don't give a fuck man, they say it's all good justGive me my cheese or else.. Somebody gon bleedCan you feel that?Nigga get back what you don't believeAin't no tellin whut the Bone Thugs niggas got 'n sleevesDressed like a pictureFlash and I get youNo cameras hereJust nine millimetersI'm not gonna looseReal thug, really thoughPaid my duesBut niggas wanna testAint no tellin whoThat's why I don't give a fuck about bloody poolsLeave em in that, fuck thatBust back, real thugs stay strappedYou dream about it, but I really live thatYes I love that honey but, ohI love that money, that money so much moe!